*The floating creature seems bored, and waves off the giggling creatures which all fade back into the forest.*
*He watches Lecter for some time, then turns to regard the other two before teleporting away.*

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*John wakes up on the ground of the bar, stretches, and walks towards the kitchen.*

*Jillian sits silently on the couch cleaning her guns, she looks towards the storm with unease, but keeps that to herself.*

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*The storm doesn't stop, just keeps getting bigger, and at this point it is the size of a small continent.*